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Monday 10 February 2020

In Between We Journey


         ......... we come like a breath of wind over the fields of morning. We go like a lamp flame caught by a blast from a darkened window. In between we journey from table to table, from bottle to bottle, from bed to bed.

excerpt from
Nightmare Alley
William Lindsay Gresham
1946

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Nightmare Alley adaptation
Spain Rodriguez 2003

                   https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7140096-nightmare-alley

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